Okay!" I said. "Both of you. Enough. I'm trying to think." I rubbed my temples; I swear, if I was a human, I would have a huge stress headache at the moment.

"Signora Athenadora, might I suggest that we wait until Alec brings back orders from the masters." Demetri spoke up. "If you should wish it, of course."

"That's... a good idea, Demetri," I said. I looked down the hall; why was Alec taking so long?

Beatrix sighed silently. She was still carrying her back pack and was wearing "human clothes". She looked out of place among so many robes. She wondered if her room was as she had left it, or if they had used it for something else, thinking she wouldn't come back. All her possessions were probably destroyed or discarded, but she didn't care. Her most precious possession was in her back pack now, and nothing else mattered.

(Ok, I wonder the same thing! What's the protocol on getting a room (or re-getting the previous room) here? Or what would the Volturi have done to her room, thinking she had betrayed them?)

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Hit me like a ray of sunBurning through my darkest nightYou're the only one that I wantThink I'm addicted to your lightTeam Volturi - Beatrix

((As for Ana, she is still in Nora's art studio w/ Nora. I wrote more about it a couple pages back. Celia & Elena are together trying to help Celia, Rose is waiting for Derek to write the attack, and everyone else is planning, I think.))

(Okay I be confused. Who is playing Alec now? And who is Demetri? I'm very confused on names right now. And what is going on)

Jane muttered something under her breath, something along the lines of yes Mistress. She wasn't happy she had been told no. But she followed Demetri(insert where here. ) When Alec arrived he seemed distressed, not her brother's typical mood. And the Master's laughed at him? That wasn't normal. "Maybe Beatrix should go explain, she seems to be Aros new favorite anyway," she huffed clearly not happy with this.

((Sorry, I suck!))Rose ran? She wasn't the one to run! From what Rick had heard, Rose was a fighter."Sarah, after her!" He shouted. He would have to track down this Matilda. Rose could wait. Matilda knew too much.Rick followed the group of people, waiting to ambush Matilda.

Ana looked to the canvas, she'd never been articlarly arty...er mother having always focused her studies on music, her sister following dance and her brothers...well hunting had been their area of experties.She stood, closing her eyes a moment, trying to focus her thoughts, she needed something, something to think about, something to focus on, take her away from what was hapening in the castle.

Thinking about Gabriel was too painful, too losely related to thinking about Santi...so that was out of the window, that left her life before him, the simple easy life she had with her family before the revolution came.That left her mother...Ana's thoughts slowly drifted back to the small emerald dragon she had in her room, the only thing she had left of her humam life, "excuse me a moment" She smiled to Mora before sliping from the room, heading swiftly up the stairs and allong the corridor towards her room.